Luyện nghe bài hát Arbiters of the Apocalypse

Pestilence, herald of
of our doom
Consuming the old and the young
Precious innocents stillborn in the

The of the plagues befallen man
This curse brought forth by our own hands

are the seals, commence the end times
Open the of destruction

abound on marches war
Hear the hooves of the horsemen
Carnage divine, the shall align
judgement

A black shadow cast the land
Feast your on the scales of starvation
devours all
Fulfilling prophecy of deprivation

The arbiters of the apocalypse to claim what they are owed
Now death triumphant, no god will have mercy on our souls